Natalie: "Okay! You two be safe."
Natalie hung up and lay down to sleep. She was exhausted.
Joanna didn't go back to the Scott family estate.
Ever since her grandparents had arrived, the house was filled with the sound of her grandmother bossing everyone around. It was too annoying, so she went to the apartment Sebastian had bought for her.
She kicked off her heels the moment she walked in, trembling with rage.
Horace followed her, his eyes filled with malice as he watched her seethe. He whispered, "Ms. Sanders, Marshall has only escaped these past few times because of Natalie's help. Next time, we'll choose an occasion when Natalie isn't around and see who can save him then."
Joanna slammed her purse onto the sofa, her dark expression so venomous it would make anyone shrink away.
She was perplexed. "When Natalie was found, she was indeed in the countryside. What is her relationship with that old man? The Natalie I see now is a complete stranger to me, and that Luna by her side seems quite capable."
"Her adoptive family seems to be anything but ordinary."
Horace frowned and shook his head. "Ms. Sanders, I've already looked into that old man. He's just a regular old fellow with no real power or companies to his name."
Natalie's background was also very simple. There wasn't much information to be found.
In his eyes, Natalie was truly unremarkable.
"For the past two years, she's just been a housewife for Sebastian. Even if she knows a little about design, it's no big deal."
The Natalie he'd investigated had no outstanding qualities.
They all knew she hadn't even finished high school.
Joanna still felt something was off. She asked, "Have you found the hacker I asked you to look for?"
She urgently needed talented people to help her.

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